C1694 I Have No Interest in You

Despite his seemingly unscrupulous demeanor, Ye Hong couldn't help but inwardly shout, "Nicely done!"

Struggling to suppress a chuckle, Ye Hong had someone remove the mess.

He then strolled over to Diwu Qinglan and the Silver-Brush Painter, smiling at them warmly.

That smile sent shivers down Diwu Qinglan's spine.

"Ye Hong